Chad sings his song with a twang.
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Ralph strums the strings with his pick.
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Whit whacks the drums with his sticks.
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"You should be in a rock band", said Trish
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"We would," shrugs Chad.
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"We wish we could be," says Ralph.
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Trish thinks. "You should sing for Rich!"
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She goes to talk to Rich about the gang.
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They were in luck.
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The gang sang for Rich, and he thinks they rock.
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"This was a thrill!"
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"Stick with me and I will help you be in a big rock band."
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Trish winks at Chad, Ralph and Whit.
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They all thank Rich.
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